City Spud - Thicky Thick Girl lyrics

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City Spud - Thicky Thick Girl lyrics

[Hook] See now you could be a lady or a b**h girl Still, you're thicky thicky thicky thick Lookin like a lolli-pop waitin for the lick girl You're thicky thicky thicky thick Remind me of my 6-4 waitin at the switch girl You're thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that I'm waiting to commit girl? You're thicky thicky thicky thick (Murphy Lee) So basically I'm a joke right? Look me in the eyes and tell me if you don't lie When I use that, shoes untied before you know it, method: First step we getting naked, pants gone in 20 seconds It's gettin hectic, wreck it just like a hooptie with insurance But it seems I'm behind schedule with broad troubles twistin & pullin I'm like shorty help me (come on) Help me (please) don't blow my high, cause I'm too horny She giggles and gives a horny smile... So I take advantage Kisses in gentle places tryin to get myself established I'm comfortable, wanna be in that moe with no control Concentrating on my every lick her every blow Yep, I'm still blowed, but cooler than two below And how I got that rubber on, her a**'ll never know IT'S ON, put my penis in accurate, just relax a bit Now it's my time to party like the lunatics at an after-set [Hook] (Ali) Now I comes first like the front porch, in a Polo Sport shirt Skirts, there they are, gots to flirt cause I'm far From Average Lame with that "What's your name?" game I'm stormin on your brain like a surgeon in the rain Take the fame if you can, watch me wrap like Saran All up in these sheets, now you on me like a tan Leavin me like a van in reverse, that's the worse Playa curse put up on me now We spreadin on my homies like a germ Watch me turn into captain k** a ho Fill a ho strong Watch me last long like a penny broke many motels I got a rich coupon I'm doing dismounts on futons Comin out like Keyuan I'm ill like ceramic in a hammock, got damnit That's my words, ooh's and aah's slurred like a verb Showin action like an a** like a metaphor Now I'm headed for the highways Selling me by's sideways [Hook] (Nelly) I spit mo' sh** off into they ears than dialtones and telephones Just to get their a** back home Come watch the Bed-rock like Flintstones But son too strong, so I smoke a sack as fat as Santa (y'know) Drive me nuts like Planters, hawkin a n***a like offalana (swish) I ban ya from the smoke house, trick, who you think you f**in with? Trying to play me like Jim Carrey and pull some dumber and dumber sh** Stomp me like a step show (grab hold) then I let go (Flows) split that a** like g-strings up on these rat hoes I pose as a threat, to hit any one of you n***as rattin Spit some game and get a bird, come watch us tag team like free bird Say the word, I be at rest with all my partners Straight loungin with a pocket full of rubbers and have it bouncin Go make the announcment, spark more Dynamite than "Good Times" Want both girls like prime time, want real highs and thick thighs Take pride in my stabbin, headboards you be grabbin Got 'em bangin the walls so hard the neighbors callin Asking you "What happened? What's goin on over there even? Sounds like you guys are goin crazzzzzzzyy.." [Hook] (begins over above) [Hook] (2X)

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